Unironically what the frick was his problem?
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hey skilinger
Jazz.
It's called sadism & autism. To have autistic passion and zero tolerance for human error leads to sadism in teachers, but on the other hand most pros in anything has some sadist driving them cos the only other option is to have the world's best trainer that is usually not possible.
Closeted homo. That's what the movie actually about BTW (grooming) not "art" or "greatness".
He wanted a drum computer but was too much of a pussy to admit it.
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>He wanted a drum computer but was too much of a pussy to admit it.
kino
He had anger issues but tried to convince himself he was trying to help his students even when it led them to kill themselves. He's moronic.
you meet people like him in schools or in government institutions, they are psychos that try to ride out the little authority they have as much as possible
what did we learn?
I don't know, sir.
They made a “boot camp” film set in a music school. He’s basically a drill Sargent.
is the way to beat baldness shaving it off and wearing all black?
always was
lifting also helps
He chose the left hand path to achieve perfection. He didn't care how many students washed out, as long as he found his Magnum Opus, his one in a million. He was essentially burning the forest down to find diamonds, only to burn himself in the end.
Wasn't his fricking tempo. Are you moronic?
The music was not quite his tempo
t. doesn't know if he was rushing or dragging
nieman was rushing/dragging when fletcher called him on it
he got 0 pussy
He was a music type
>WERE YOU COPING OR WERE YOU SEETHING?
S-Seething.
LOUDER
he would do whatever it took to create another Great, and with Weisman he finally found someone willing to work and sacrifice enough to achieve it. the final seconds of the movie are both of them realising that they fulfilled their own dream, and it's fricking awesome.
they don't care about eachother, how good friends or bad enemies they are, both of them just cared about their own dream and what they had in common.
Yes.
most men at some time in their life realise that they can spend the rest of eternity fading to nothing or burn absolutely everything they have to make their mark and change the world. very few have a fraction of what it takes to do the latter in any truly meaningful way but the desire not just to create but to create something meaningful is what has driven men and essentially society forward for generations.
idk i haven't seen the film.
he liked to bully drum prags
drum prags lmfao
>IF YOU DELIBERATELY SABOTAGE MY BAND I WILL FRICK YOU LIKE A PIG
That wasn't a threat, that was an invitation.
He wanted to create an all-time great, and he knew that if he could find the right person he'd be able to push them hard enough into success. He didn't care how many others his search would destroy as long as he could find the one. Not even if it corrupted himself.
I know someone like him. A pop artist. People who deal with art in general and "make it" tend to be neurotic and weird and i guess that's just a personality trait that helps in that sort of business
spiderman
he was trying to invent breakbeat / gabber jazz but was limited by the technology of the time
borderline personality disorder
He just really really really hates percussion
And that one fat kid
He literally did nothing wrong.
I think the ending was objectively perfect but it still would have been cool to see more.
It ain't that deep, he was an butthole because by demanding nothing less than perfection he seperates the wheat from the chaff and he brings the best out of the wheat. It's honestly kind of a cliche but it's still a great movie nonetheless.
He wanted the best for his students but feminized society called him bad.
What was her fricking problem
>for me is the American Dad Parody version of Roger being "H.J Rimmons" in Clown school
One of the rare times I laughed hard